Refusing to kneel to Liang Lu! Pressing AK with one hand scares Hou Liangping to his knees

Chapter 163: Cold resistance training is life-threatening!

Some contestants tried to pick up tools to dig the snow, but their frozen hands gave them no strength and the tools kept slipping from their hands.

Their bodies instinctively wanted to curl up to conserve that little bit of heat, but with training tasks to accomplish, they could only endure the discomfort and struggle to adapt to this icy and snowy environment.

Zhuang Yan shivered and said, "Why is it so cold in this damn weather? I feel like my bones are about to break."

Geng Jihui rubbed his hands and agreed, "Yeah, we've never experienced such cold weather over there. How are we going to train?"

"I feel uncomfortable all over now. My ears and nose don't seem to belong to me anymore."

Some contestants tried to pick up tools to dig the snow, but their frozen hands gave them no strength and the tools kept slipping from their hands.

Their bodies instinctively wanted to curl up to conserve that little bit of heat, but with training tasks to accomplish, they could only endure the discomfort and struggle to adapt to this icy and snowy environment.

Qi Tongwei watched the players' performance and shouted, "Cheer up! This is just the beginning. There's no time to slowly adapt on the battlefield."

The contestants gritted their teeth, tried hard to overcome their physical discomfort, and began to devote themselves to the next training.

After settling in camp, the contestants quickly gathered.

Qi Tongwei loudly announced the rules: "Everyone remove your equipment, change out of your training uniforms, and wear only your physical training uniforms. You will then conduct rifle aiming and cold-resistance training. A shell casing will be placed on the barrel of the gun for one hour. Each time a shell casing falls off, five minutes will be added."

At this time, another contestant asked, "Coach Qi, it's so cold, and we're only wearing so little clothing, won't we get frostbite?"

Qi Tongwei said sternly, "This is the test. If you can't even overcome this little bit of cold, how can you carry out your mission in a more severe environment? What's frostbite? Injuries on the battlefield are much more serious than this. You must overcome these difficulties."

The training began, the athletes lay on the snow, and the biting cold instantly penetrated their physical training uniforms.

Zhuang Yan gripped the gun tightly. His fingers were numb from the cold, but he tried hard to control his muscles to prevent the shell from falling off the barrel.

Geng Jihui's body was trembling slightly. He kept adjusting his breathing, trying to calm himself down.

The paratrooper's face was red from the cold, but he remained focused, trying to keep his gun in position, muttering, "This damn weather is terrible, but I can't lose."

Yu Fei's hands were so cold that they had lost all feeling, but he had only one thought in his mind, which was to persevere.

Leng Feng stood motionless like a statue, his attention focused on the shell casing on the barrel, as if secretly competing with Qi Tongwei: "I will definitely pass this level."

As time went on, the shells on the barrels of some contestants began to shake and eventually fell off. They sighed in frustration and continued to persevere.

In this training ground full of challenges and hardships, Zhuang Yan, Geng Jihui, Paratrooper Ostrich, Yu Fei, Leng Feng, Long Xiaoyun and other players have been struggling for an hour.

Zhuang Yan: "This body feels like it's filled with lead. Every movement is extremely difficult."

Geng Jihui: "Yes, my muscles are very sore and I feel like I'm almost at my limit."

Their bodies seemed to be bound by heavy shackles, and every movement was extremely difficult. The soreness in their muscles was like being gnawed by countless small insects, and the pain was unbearable.

Everyone is struggling hard against the limit of physical fatigue. Their eyes reveal fatigue, but also a glimmer of indomitable spirit.

At this time, the high school team's majestic voice sounded on the training ground, announcing the next shooting training session.

"A chest ring target has been set up 200 meters away. Prepare to shoot."

Two hundred meters away, the chest ring target stood quietly, as if issuing a silent challenge to the contestants.

This is undoubtedly a huge challenge for athletes who consume a lot of calories in their bodies.

They tried to adjust their breathing, trying to calm themselves down and find the best shooting state. Every breath seemed so heavy, as if it would exhaust all their strength.

They adjusted their postures, trying to keep their bodies stable so that they could better aim at the target.

At a distance of two hundred meters, if they were on a plain, they could achieve good results with one hand.

But now, it is in the snow in the mountains.

The biting cold wind and sub-zero temperature made it difficult for them to even aim.

While they were concentrating on preparing to shoot, the high school team took out ice-cold water from somewhere and sprayed it on their faces with a hose without warning.

"Oh my, what's going on!"

"Fuck! We're already in this state, and they still want to give us more weight! What a bunch of perverts!"

At that moment, the biting cold made their bodies tremble violently.

The water flowed down their cheeks, stinging their eyes and blurring their vision instantly.

They instinctively closed their eyes, but quickly opened them again, trying to overcome the distraction. They knew that at this moment, they could not retreat in the slightest.

With their tenacious will, they tried hard to find the target in the blurred vision and tried hard to aim and shoot.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The gunshots rang out one after another, breaking the silence of the training ground.

Every gunshot seems to be the contestants' inner cry. They are challenging difficulties and challenging their own limits.

After the shooting, a tense atmosphere filled the air as everyone was waiting for the results to be announced.

When the shooting results were announced, all the athletes failed to reach the passing score of 90 rings.

Most of them can’t even hit 60 rings!

As per regulations, they were deducted 2 points.

"No one passed, so everyone will be deducted two points!"

"Hang a kettle on the barrels of their guns!"

At the command of the high school team, Gray Wolf, Coyote and other instructors walked up with water bottles in hand.

Then heavy kettles were hung on the barrels of their guns.

Yu Fei: "Oh, this is even more difficult."

The contestants could only grit their teeth and use all their strength to resist the increased weight of the barrel.

Their bodies shivered in the icy cold, but they still tried to hold their guns and stay steady.

Their arms kept shaking, as if they might lose strength at any moment, but they still held on to their guns tightly and refused to give up.

Meanwhile, Qi Tongwei and the senior team members were wearing thick cotton-padded jackets and sitting around a warm fire. The flames were burning brightly, emitting warm light and heat.

They sat by the fire, roasting delicious barbecue. The aroma of the barbecue filled the air, making everyone salivate. They talked and laughed, enjoying the warmth and the comfort brought by the delicious food.

Their faces were filled with ease and joy, as if they were in two completely different worlds from the contestants.